Yearning (Li Po Poems)
Misted the flowers weep as light diesMoon of white silk sleeplessly cries.Stilled - Phoenix wings.Touched - Mandarin strings.This song tells ...
Misted the flowers weep as light diesMoon of white silk sleeplessly cries.Stilled - Phoenix wings.Touched - Mandarin strings.This song tells ...
I draw a-near you in your sleeping city,Who, in mine ancient freedom,Knew neither loss nor scant;Who hunted even as he ...
The bear that breathes the northern blastDid numb, torpedo-like, a waspWhose stiffened limbs encramped, lay bathingIn Sol's warm breath and ...
Last eve as I leaned from my lattice, looked out at the night Where the grey of the sea misted ...
'Tis hard to say, where my first Thanks are due,To the great Author, or the gen'rous You.His teaching Pen refulgent ...
My native city rose from sea,Its littered frontiers wet and dark.Time came too soon to disembarkAnd rain like buckshot sprayed ...
The colour of the electric lights has a strange effect in giving acomplementary tint to the air in the early ...
ONCE more in misted AprilThe world is growing green.Along the winding riverThe plumey willows lean.Beyond the sweeping meadowsThe looming mountains ...
Tell me, Was Venus more beautiful Than you are, When she topped The crinkled waves, Drifting shoreward On her plaited ...
just as the dusk comes hooting down through the shivering black leaves of the swinging trees we (the brave ones ...
There in the middle of the field, by the side of a crystalline stream, I saw a bird-cage whose rods ...
Night fell over North Lebanon and snow was covering the villages surrounded by the Kadeesha Valley, giving the fields and ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
Celebrate our anniversary - can't you see tonight the snowy night of our first winter comes back again in every ...
1 When the world turns completely upside down You say we'll emigrate to the Eastern Shore Aboard a river-boat from ...
The bear that breathes the northern blast Did numb, torpedo-like, a wasp Whose stiffened limbs encramped, lay bathing In Sol's ...
THE WALK TO THE PARADISE GARDENS 1 Bonfire Night beckoned us to the bridge By Saint Hilda's where we started ...
I stood before a candy shop Which with a Christmas radiance shone; I saw my parents pass and stop To ...
Yesterday a passing, transient shower, Slaked my thirst so gently, softly, Showers in March are unheard - In this arid ...
First light. This misted field is the world, that man slipping the greased bolt back and forth, that man tunneled ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
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